The Day The N****z Took Over (feat. Daz, Snoop Dogg & RBX)

I'ma say this and I'ma end mine

If you ain't down for the Africans here in the United States

Period, point-blank

If you ain't down for the ones that suffered in South Africa from apartheid and shit

Dammit, you need to step your punk-ass to the side

And let us brothers and us Africans step in

And start puttin' some foot in that ass

Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'

Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'

Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'

Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'

I got my finger on the trigger, some **** wonder why

But livin' in the city, it's do-or-die

I got my finger on the trigger, some **** wonder why

But livin' in the city, it's do-or-die

Dem wonder why mi violent, dem no really understand

For de reason why mi take mi law in mi own hand

Mi not out for peace and mi not Rodney King

De gun goes click, mi gun goes bang

Dem riot in Compton and dem riot in Long Beach

Dem riot in L.A. 'cause dem no really wanna see

**** start to loot and police start to shoot

Lock us down at seven o'clock, barricade us like Beirut

Mi don't show no love 'cause it's us against dem

Dem never, ever love me 'cause it's sport to break dem

And kill, at my own risk, if I may

To lay, to spray with my AK, and put 'em to rest

Yeah, we have, there have been riots, ah, uh, rioting

Well, I don't wanna say rioting, but there's been looting downtown

But right now, Bree, what I want to show you is

They have started fires down at the end of the street

How many **** are ready to loot?

Yeah, so what you wanna do? What you wanna do?

I said, how many **** are ready to loot?

Got myself an Uzi and my brother a nine

That's what they told us today, "In other words, you still a slave"

No matter how much money you got, you still ain't shit!

Sitting in my living room, calm and collected

Feeling that gotta-get-mine perspective

'Cause what I just heard broke me in half

And half the **** I know, plus the **** on the Row is bailing

Laugh now, but cry much later

You see, when **** get together, they get mad 'cause they can't fade us

Like my **** from South Central, Los Angeles

They found that they couldn't handle us

Bloods, Crips on the same squad

With the Ese's helpin', ****, it's time to rob and mob

And break the white man off something lovely, biddy-bye-bye

I don't love dem so dem can't love me

Yo, straight puttin' it down, gettin' my scoot on

It's jumping off in Compton so I gots to get my loot on

And come up on me some furniture or somethin'

Got a VCR in the back of my car

That I ganked from the Slauson Swap Meet

And motherfuckers better not try to stop me

'Cause they will see that I can't be stopped

'Cause I'ma cock my Glock and pop till they all drop

Yes, on the videotape we seem to have the, uh

People in the crowd throwing things at the officers

And swinging at them as well

As there was a, uh, young woman there, you see, took a swing at—

At an officer with some object in her hand

How many **** are ready to loot?

Yeah, so what you wanna do? What you wanna do?

I said, how many **** are ready to loot?

Got myself an Uzi and my brother a nine

I got my finger on the trigger, some **** wonder why

But livin' in the city, it's do-or-die

I got my finger on the trigger, some **** wonder why

But livin' in the city, it's do-or-die

One-time trigger happy, no **** love

One-eighty-seven time, time to grab the glove

Can't get prints on a nine I throw away

Or get prints on my Uzi when it spray

Pop-pop, pop, another motherfucker drop

And I get relief like, plop, plop, fizz

Smash, I crashed his head like a window

I ain't Nintendo, I'm high off the indo

Creepin', with the quickness to the cut

Bust one to his head while he munches on a donut

And crack-up, so now he best to back up

I guess I gots to pack up, filling the clip up

I zip uptown but motherfuckin' cops are all around

Helicopters flyin', these motherfuckers tryin'

To catch me and stretch me on Death Row

But hell no, the poor blacks refuse to go

This now covers a very, very wide area of Los Angeles where these fires have been, uh, ignited

I mean, from here to the, uh, to the south end of South Central is a long way

Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'

Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'

Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'

Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'

The outcome of this is destruction, so them all fall

**** don't give a fuck, so them bust and them fall

The description of three blacks

Shows no justice, so, pick up it's your right

If you riot again, mi, turn the other cheek

We, be too many, mi got, mi nine to my side

So mi bust, flick, 'cause he don't give a fuck and mi don't give a fuck

And all my problems end with that buck-buck

Blam, blam, blam till dem fall

Listen to the shots from a **** Doggy Dogg, biddy-bye

Dr. Dre, him bust gun shots

Diggidy Daz and RBX, dem bust gun shots, come again